Conan: Death is Watching Me

Chapter 86 Death is coming
"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Room 1903.

Haibara Ai turned on the TV nervously. After sitting for a while, she heard the creaking of the closed balcony doors and windows. The ghostly sound of the wind outside gradually became louder, and the lights in the room flickered and dimmed.

Will he die?
I was finally reborn, but nothing changed.

Recalling the voice, appearance and smile of her sister Miyano Akemi, Haibara Ai silently closed her eyes, hugged her legs and curled up on the sofa.

I vaguely heard my sister's gentle laughter.

The terrifying sound of the wind didn't seem so scary.

Perhaps dying like this is the best outcome, not implicating others...

"elder sister."

With nostalgia for the past and a hint of sadness, Huibara Ai opened the balcony window barefoot and closed her eyes to welcome the storm.

"boom!!"

Gao Mo pushed the door open with force and saw Xiao Ai walking towards the balcony with a thin figure. Without caring about other thoughts, he suddenly burst out with strength in his legs and waist, and leaped over the sofa in the living room with a big stride.

"return!"

"call--!"

The night monsoon known as the "Princess Wind" blew past the balcony on the 19th floor, getting stronger and stronger, even pulling out the curtains in the living room.

The powerful airflow suction was like a giant hand grabbing Haibara Ai's small body, trying to throw her and the curtains into the dark sky.

However, Gao Mo's daily training played a big role, and he grabbed the girl's arm despite the risk.

"Kirouto?!"

Huihara Ai looked at Gao Mo in disbelief.

"Why are you back?"

Fool, we will all die together!

grim Reaper……

"boom!"

Gao Mo pulled Huihara Ai back to the living room with force, leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window and quickly closed it. In an instant, it seemed as if the two worlds were divided, the wind dropped significantly, and the whole room returned to calm.

But it’s not over yet.

The monsoon on the 19th floor was a bit exaggerated, as if it could destroy the doors and windows at any time.

wrong……

Death threats...from above!
Gao Mo protected Huibara Ai behind him, and recalled what happened in the art museum. He suddenly looked up at the chandelier in the room, his eyes shining, and picked up Huibara Ai and jumped onto the sofa next to him.

"boom--!"

The originally stable chandelier exploded and shattered to the ground almost at the same time, and even several fragments jumped up strangely and scratched Gao Mo's arms and the back of his hands.

Drops of blood fell.

Ai Haibara, who was protected underneath, was stunned, staring blankly at the blood staining her vision red.

"Ji, Kido? You..."

"It's okay, just a minor injury."

Gao Mo continued to use his extraordinary powers to observe his surroundings.

The aura of death on Ai just appeared.

He must have been implicated.

Unlike his mark of death, the breath of death is usually a temporary contamination, just a one-time thing.

Just like what Little Mustache did last time, you can escape and be safe.

The problem is that the hotel area is shrouded in an aura of death that won't dissipate until the case is over.

"We have to leave here quickly..."

"It's no use, Kido."

Ai Huibara lowered her head and sobbed.

"This is the price, the price of interfering with death. Only my death can end everything..."

"Don't cry!"

Gao Mo was nervous and got angry at Huihara Ai for the first time.

"Leave it all to me from now on, don't do anything else!"

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The wind outside was getting stronger and stronger. Although the doors and windows were still intact, the feeling of unease was growing.

Gao Mo picked up Huihara Ai, who was crying.

I rushed out the door, looked in the direction of the elevator, and chose to take the stairs.

"biubiubiu!"

A burst of subtle gunfire was heard from the corridor, and stray bullets were embedded in the corridor wall.

Gao Mo thought of the Gin duo - this hotel itself was also the Black Organization's mission location.

Even the Black Organization's gunfight was exploited by the Death Rule. Is this the power of fate?

Ignoring the gunfight in the corridor, Gao Mo walked down all the way until he reached the second floor, where he stopped with a slightly changed expression.

A cleaning vehicle suddenly lost control and crashed into the stairwell, spilling alcohol and threatening to cause a chain reaction and explosion.

The sense of death emerges.

The rules have infected him, and they are much more severe than before...

Must leave the building!

"boom!"

Gao Mo kicked the cleaning cart away while Haibara Ai was staring blankly at him, and turned towards the corridor on the second floor.

The lights went out as if a power outage had occurred, but it did not stop Gao Mo from moving forward.

"Kirouto?" Haibara Ai watched Gao Mo skillfully avoid all risks, feeling like she was on the edge of death like on a roller coaster.

"Hold on to me!"

Gao Mo's logical reasoning and eagle-eye vision were brought to the extreme, and he instantly found the fastest and safest option from several routes.

The entire hotel seemed to be the embodiment of the rule of death.

Danger is everywhere.

Gao Mo's breathing became heavier. He found the viewing balcony in the dark, quickly stepped over the balcony railing, and jumped straight into the swimming pool below while holding Huibara Ai.

Water explodes and splashes.

Immediately afterwards, a pen thrown from a high altitude was swept by the strong wind and fell like a bullet at the lobby exit, with the tip of the pen facing downwards, almost killing a passing tourist.

It's the default death method for another route...

"puff!"

Gao Mo and Huihara Ai climbed out of the swimming pool together, panting slightly and looking back.

Everything seemed like an illusion, the crisis receded like a tide, leaving no trace.

The aura of death on Ai also disappeared.

"Why?" Haibara Ai came back to her senses, feeling like she was reborn. "You just...just now..."

Looking at Gao Mo's familiar yet unfamiliar back, Huiyuan Ai's eyes trembled, and all the scenes from the first time she saw Gao Mo came to her mind.

"The God of Death has already come to you? You knew that from the beginning?!"

"Don't keep talking about life and death. If you give up on living, that's when you're truly dead."

Gao Mo took a clean towel from the swimming pool, threw one to Xiao Ai, and silently looked up at the open-air restaurant on the second floor.

"That's why I'm still alive."

……

After dinner.

21st floor of the hotel.

Room 2101, bathroom.

Jiang Yuan Shinan slipped in the bathtub with blood all over his head. He wanted to get up but he kept slipping on the soap bubbles and couldn't stand up. Instead, his neck was inexplicably entangled by the shower curtain.

His fingers were pulling tighter and tighter, and he could only barely hold onto the edge of the tub to prevent himself from being strangled by the shower curtain wire.

His other hand reached for the phone that had fallen to the side, ready to ask for help, but the next moment he saw the phone screen light up and slide down as the call vibrated.

"save……"

……

Under the coconut trees and street lights.

Dr. Agasa found Gao Mo and Huihara Ai with a fat belly, almost out of breath, and his face covered in sweat.

Gao Mo borrowed a cell phone from a passerby to call him, but he didn't explain the situation clearly, which scared him a lot.

"I just heard that a gunfight broke out up there, and I thought you were involved as well."

The doctor held the street lamp and handed the iodine and bandage to Gao Mo.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Need not."

Gao Mo handed the sleeping Xiao Ai to the doctor and treated the wound himself under the light of the street lamp.

It started out a bit deep, and those fragments were aimed at killing Ai.

But now my kung fu has improved a lot.

It seems to be related to adrenaline. I recovered faster than last time, but I could clearly feel a decrease in my physical strength and energy.

"Ok?"

Gao Mo looked up inadvertently and saw a faint light above Xiao Ai's head and above the doctor's head.

As I focused my attention, a familiar text projection emerged.

(End of this chapter)